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Chapter 76 People in the Jianghu, why hide their heads and show their tails?

If the system has pretentiousness, Jun Changxiao's words just now will definitely add a lot.

Unfortunately, no.

Elder Dahongmen, who was sitting next to him, twitched his lips when he heard his words, "I am really disappointed."

Although he is showing off, his disciples have won all the top four, so they have the capital to show off.

Especially when he thought that he had just sat on the high platform and thought that the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect were the stepping stones for his own disciples to advance, his old face suddenly felt hot.

Feel sorry.

All contestants participating in the sect competition are stepping stones for the Iron Bone Sect disciples.

The most tragic thing at this time is naturally the elders of the Xiao family and the direct descendants of the Xiao family, because Xiao Sinji, who was regarded as a waste, won the championship of the sect competition!

"The Xiao family has never dreamed that the direct descendant who was expelled could win the championship in this sect competition."

"By this time, my intestines should be full of regret."

"Xiao Sinji's story tells us that even if a genius falls, there is still the possibility of a comeback!"

"This is really thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi."



The eldest elder of the Xiao family heard everyone's discussion clearly. The blood in his body was boiling and his hands were shaking violently.

If Jun Changxiao hadn't raised his gun, he might have actually rushed down and killed Xiao Sinji on the spot.

"Ahem!"

The city lord of Liyang City appeared on the central competition stage and announced loudly: "This sect competition is over, and the champion is Xiao Sinji of the Iron Bone Zhengzheng Sect!"

Then, in full view of everyone, he handed a book of mortal high-level martial arts and ten objects similar to crystal nuclei to Xiao Sinji.

"A spiritual stone?" Jun Changxiao murmured.

In the memory of the original owner, he learned that there was a kind of stone in the Starfall Continent that contained tremendous spiritual power and could be used directly for cultivation. It was called a spiritual stone.

Spirit stones can be mined from mineral veins or refined by spiritual masters relying on crystal nuclei. Calculated in terms of silver taels, one can only be purchased for 10,000 taels, making it extremely precious.

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Chang smiled and said: "I didn't expect that winning the martial arts competition championship would also give me martial arts spirit stones as a reward."

The system said: "Otherwise, who will participate?"

It makes so much sense, I'm speechless.



Envyed by many warriors, Xiao Sinji took the secret book and spirit stones and returned to the venue with his senior brothers.

Jun Changxiao came first and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, dears."

Everyone's mouths twitched and goosebumps broke out.

Jun Changxiao put his hand on Xiao Sinji's shoulder, and while bringing the secret books and spiritual stones, he said: "To celebrate our sect's victory in the martial arts competition, I have decided to take you to the best restaurant for a meal!"

"I want to drink!" Tian Qi said.

"Go, go."

Many warriors who were watching the battle left the arena one after another. When they saw Jun Changxiao walking out with his disciples, the contempt in their eyes had been replaced by awe.

In a world where martial arts is respected, fists speak.

The five disciples directly took over the top four, telling them with their fists not to underestimate the iron-bone Zhengzheng sect, which is only the ninth-rate!

"hateful!"

The elders of the Xiao family who walked out from another entrance looked at the disciples of the Iron Skeleton Sect who left in a swaggering manner, their eyes flashing with anger.

Just at this moment, a certain family elder passed by, raised his hands and said with a smile: "Congratulations to the direct descendants of the Xiao family for winning the championship in the martial arts competition."

"oops!"

He patted his forehead and said, "I forgot, I forgot, Xiao Sinji was expelled by you, and he was no longer a direct descendant of the Xiao family five years ago."

An elder from the Xiao family said angrily: "Song Shizhen, you are so sinister and weird, do you want to fight!"

Several other elders frowned angrily.

I'm already irritable, but this guy is deliberately trying to irritate everyone. I'm sure he won't be able to stand it.

"I just said it casually, don't mind, don't mind." Song Shi's true purpose was achieved, and he bowed his hands and left.

When he came to the crowd in front, someone joked: "Elder Song, the Xiao family is very upset now. Didn't you just rub salt into the wound by saying that?"

Song Shizhen sighed: "Hey, I really forgot."

"By the way, Xiao Sinji has molded his body into such a terrifying shape in the past five years. It would be a bad move for the Xiao family to expel him."

"In my opinion, when the news of Xiao Sinji's victory gets out, the Xiao family will be talked about as a laughing stock again."

The senior officials of each family completely ignored the Xiao family's feelings and talked about it as they walked.

"hateful!"

The Xiao family elders were furious.

The eldest elder of the Xiao family, who had remained silent, looked towards the direction where Xiao Sinji had left, his eyes dark and uncertain, and finally flashed with a terrifying murderous intent.

Five years ago, that woman came to regret her marriage, and the Xiao family became a laughing stock.

Five years later, he won the martial arts competition championship, and the Xiao family was bound to be laughed at again.

This cannot be tolerated, this must not be tolerated!



"Come!"

In the elegant room of the most luxurious restaurant in Liyang City, Jun Changxiao held a bowl and said: "We did it!"

As he spoke, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the bowl.

Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, Tian Qi and Xiao Sinji all drank a bowl of wine.

Lu Qianqian did not drink, but ate her vegetables quietly.

"I'm going!"

"What kind of food is this? It tastes so bad!"

"There's no comparison with Dudu's!"

After getting used to the food cooked by Liu Wanshi, eating the food cooked by these ordinary cooks feels like eating coarse grains, which is difficult to swallow.

Why.

His mouth is so naughty.

Tian Qi raised the bowl and said: "If there is no master, I, Tian Qi, is just a medicinal material in their eyes. This bowl of wine, the disciples drink it first as a courtesy!"

As he spoke, he drank a bowl of wine.

The disciple won the championship, felt proud for the Iron Bone Sect, and completed the epic mission. Jun Changxiao was in a happy mood, so he raised his bowl and drank it all.

Su Xiaomo then raised the bowl and grinned: "If there were no master, I, Su Xiaomo, would probably still be an outer disciple of another sect. This bowl of wine, I respect you from my disciples!"

Jun Changxiao curled his lips and said, "You are trying to get me drunk."

Just after he and Su Xiaomo finished drinking a bowl of wine, Li Qingyang stood up and said: "I am very lucky to have met the leader, joined the Iron Bone Sect, and become a fellow sect with you. This bowl of wine is dedicated to the leader, as well as to my senior sister and junior brother."

As expected of someone who comes from a family who talks in one way.

"drink!"

Jun Changxiao raised his drink, with an attitude of accepting everyone who came.

The senior brothers had all toasted, and Xiao Sinji also stood up and said: "Master, I am stupid and don't know what to say, so I propose this bowl of wine to you!"

"Gudu, Gudu!"

He raised his neck and drank all the wine in the bowl. His whole face suddenly turned red, and he looked like he was too drunk.

"A bunch of idiots." Lu Qianqian said calmly.

Everyone drank in the restaurant for more than an hour and drank two jars of wine. The five of them were also drunk alone.

Perhaps the long-standing depression was released in the martial arts competition. The drunk Xiao Sinji hugged the empty wine jar and cried like a child.



Jun Changxiao stayed in Liyang City for one night.

After sobering up the next day, he took his five disciples and set off back. As they walked on the streets, the warriors who had previously ridiculed and despised him had already changed their faces.

Trash? Trash sect?

After taking over the top four martial arts competitions, it no longer exists.

Jun Changxiao walked on the street with his head held high, and finally led his disciples out of the city in front of everyone's attention.

only.

After traveling a few dozen miles and leaving the boundary of Liyang City, a figure stirred in the grass in the darkness.

Lu Qianqian and Li Qingyang noticed it. They put their hands on the hilt of the sword at the same time, so that they could unsheath it at any time.

"Oh."

Jun Changxiao put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Why do people in the world have to hide their heads and show their tails?"

"Brush! Brush!"

In an instant, dozens of men in black sprang out from the grass and surrounded them, their eyes flashing with murderous intent.

Jun Changxiao said speechlessly: "The direct line of the family was abused, and to take revenge so quickly. The villain is stupid enough to do what you did. If I were the protagonist of the novel, readers would definitely think that I have a halo of intelligence and lower your IQ.

Already."


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